Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby Ain't nothing like the real thing, no no Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby Ain't nothing like the real thing
Translation: The Jackson 5. Ain't Nothin' Like The Real Thing.
ain't got a comment Bloggers, Twitter, Budden TV No comment, y'all ain't gettin nothin from me I said, no comment (what) no comment No comment, I ain
tryin-a smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark Ya'll steady tryin to drown the shark Ain't gonna do nothin but piss me off Lid to the can of
Retirement home and ain't nothing after that Except you layin in a casket black Suit on you can't go to heaven with timberland boots on No subliminals I ain't
ain't got a comment Bloggers, Twitter, Budden TV No comment, y'all ain't gettin nothin from me I said, no comment (what) no comment No comment, I ain't
back Retirement home and ain't nothing after that Except you layin in a casket black Suit on you can't go to heaven with timberland boots on No subliminals I ain't
get a few things straight: This Death Row and I'm the new teammate Nigga, your crew seen fate We drop it fast Watchin' bodies get carried like shoppin' bags I ain't
ain't rap, This is crazy the way we act When we confuse hip-hop with real life when the music stops [Swift:] There ain't no getting rid of McVeigh If
off the real money's real estate, now repent war. Crime! - Taxes and axes and bulletproof pens I'm 'bout to get an ice glove like M. Jackson. Alpine,
